Don't Care About Your Size

Pay attention cuz where I'm from they pull right beside when you thinking you top dog they catch you by surprise so you better be crossing ts be sure to dot your eyes/so be careful this small city don't care about your size

They carry box cutters and I know some ruger lovers that dress bummy but still scummy that might confuse a brother thats new in the metropolitan hitters they like to follow em evil spirits they channel em sweet deal they souring they see you in the streets shit they think know ya for cops walking the beat the baselines the quota old lady spilling the tea I'm still sipping my soda disregard the hood until we can galvanize the voters and the lower the transmissions and plus upgrade the motors until then they looking for ways to stop the violence and Sam Jack ain't the only one asking what's in your wallet crossfires the superintendent had to retire and he asking who coming with me like fucking jerry McGuire these corporations are built on blood money and guilt with neckties you go up and touch it it feel like silk so fall back the shooter you think ain't really him the shooter is wearing moccasins button up with a brim

We Ain't waiting til we old we doing it while it counts what the average teenager wearing I bet you can't pronounce but they got denominations of gram pound or ounce come up short & they enter your crib yo unannounced with this urban warfare they wearing a badge of honor them corner boys might decide to ambush your momma they kidnapped my homie it had me super perplexed but two years later he pulled beside me in a Lex and young little recruits is growing up think it's cute to point guns but still apprehensive don't aim to shoot but richocet a detached retina my **** say he should've got out the game remind of Sugar Ray with shades on that knuckle up era is way past these fake thugs I think real ones are made last and this too shall pass cause karma can bite your ass in his case a high speed chase ran out of gas